Astrid S - Fuck Off

Ah, okay

I've been tryna tell you
Need to get this off my chest
But I can't find the right words
And wrap this shit and hold it in my hand
For hours
It keeps me up at night
I even bought you flowers

Please, take it the right way
You should fuck off
I think you should fuck off
Baby, you should fuck off
I think you should fuck off

Hope you crash your car when it's new
Hope all your lovers gonna cheat on you
That all of your cards get declined
Hoping your wine always turns into water
Is that your dick getting smaller?

I've been tryna tell you
Need to get it off my chest
I finally found the right words

Please, take it the right way
You should fuck off
Baby, you should fuck off
Baby, you should fuck off
Yeah, I think you should fuck off

Hope you make your friends laugh behind your back
It hurts like a tiny little heart attack
Every time you get laid thinking it off
Did anybody ever tell you to stop
Being an asshole?
Is that your mouth or your asshole?
'Cause what comes out is the same shit

You should fuck off (Fuck off)
Baby, you should fuck off
Baby, you should, baby, you should fuck off
Baby, you should fuck off

La-da-da, da-da-da-da, hey
La-da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da-da-da-da-da
Baby, you should